Everyday we climb hills
real and imaginary.
Some are steep
and hard to climb,
others are gentle
and there we take our time.
However, whatever hill we climb,
it is always easier
once we’ve reached the top
and come down the other side
23 January 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I always like the view at the top better...: O) ...hugs lil sis